A Familiar Feline

Melanie sat in her chair really not wanting to do this at all. Her reward seemed nothing more than another underhand way of Naked Ambition to try and raise her score, which was already too high for comfort. She really didn't want to enjoy this but sensed that, with her inhibitions having been lowered significantly already and the app still clearly having some hold over her, she would become aroused despite herself. She really had **** but to come though since she was trying to raise any suspicions.

An announcement came from just off stage in the eerily large but almost empty VIP room.

"Miss Jones, please enjoy your reward. A very special private dance and lap dance from our guest performer, Kitty!"

Mel wasn't sure if she was supposed to applaud or not but remained silent as a young woman wearing nothing but a cat mask that covered the top of her face shuffled awkwardly onto the stage. She certainly had a nice body but wasn't built like the kind of girls Melanie would normally have associated with this kind of club - she was shorter with smaller but nice and perky breasts. Actually it was a body that looked strangely familiar to her.

The song What's New Pussycat started up and Kitty began to dance. Straight away something seemed off. It wasn't that she was a bad dancer but she was clearly no professional. She also seemed a little awkward and hesitant in her movements. That didn't mean Mel didn't find this hot though. Something about this dance felt more authentic and intimate about this dance, like it really was a special treat for just her. As Kitty turned and wiggled her bum at Melanie it looked so familiar. She just knew she had seen that bum before somewhere. That cute, tight, beautifully tanned little bum that she would love to sink her teeth into. Melanie pinched herself. She had to snap out of thinking like that and lusting over this girl already. If she was like this now how was she going to handle her lap dance?